From working through rain and pain
Take advice keep it clean don't complain
That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain
In my peripheral, i see destruction and pain
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain
Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain
Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain
Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
I'll let them pray and they will feel real pain
It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness
And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Happy sadness lonely
Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,
Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain
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